Love is even colder than snow

After Jing Mo sang this song, he was stunned by his behavior.

It's said that I hate and don't like the mother and daughter. I really saw a ghost tonight. He can sing to the little girl doll.

But now that you've started singing, let's finish it.

Giving up halfway is not in line with Jingmo's style.

Jing Mo was willing to sing to Zhaozhao, and Tang Su was shocked. After a short shock, he was unspeakably happy.

He knew that Jing Mo could not have no feelings for Zhaozhao.

"Dad, good..."

Listening to his favorite people sing his favorite songs, Zhaozhao's heart is not to mention how happy he is.

She kept patting her fleshy little hand, looking happy and satisfied.

After Jing Mo finished singing once, she didn't hear enough. She continued to wave her little hand and asked him to sing little star to her.

Zhaozhao is so clingy. Tang Su is really worried that Jing Mo will be impatient and lose her temper. Facts have proved that she really thinks too much.

Tonight, Jing Mo is surprisingly patient. It seems that they have returned to the small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River. She sits on the side and eats melon seeds. He holds Zhaozhao and coaxes her to sleep.

Jingmo sang the little star to Zhaozhao sixteen times, and Zhaozhao fell asleep.

This time Zhaozhao fell asleep, different from before, her little face has been hung with tears. This time Zhaozhao's sleep is particularly sweet.

From time to time, she closed her eyes and grinned. Several times, she made a sound.

Tang Su couldn't help smiling and bending her eyebrows at such a Zhaozhao.

She really hoped that this moment would be eternal.

It seems that they are still a happy family. Even in the face of Jingmo, she never has a heartbeat or a red face. She also hopes that they can always be together and never separate.

But she knew in her heart that it was just her wishful thinking.

Jing Mo already has a fiancee. He will get married soon. They haven't been a family for a long time.

Haicheng is really a prosperous city, colorful and dazzling. She also meets better scenery and can have a more glorious and eye-catching life in Haicheng.

But she still misses their small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River and their home most.

Because there is the warmest scenery in the world.

In this world, there will be no eternity.

People like Jing Mo manage everything every day. Zhaozhao has fallen asleep, and she can't continue to occupy his time.

She covered Zhaozhao with a small blanket and whispered to Jingmo, "Jingmo, thank you tonight. Thank you for making Zhaozhao laugh so happy."

"When Zhaozhao goes to bed, I won't waste your time. Jing Mo, you go back and have a rest earlier."

Jingmo didn't speak. He turned and walked quickly outside the ward.

She thought that he was going back to do his business, and he would never come back. After she was stunned for a long time, she planned to close the door of the ward, and she also lay in bed and have a good rest.

In some accidents, just as she was about to close the door, Jing Mo turned back.

Moreover, in his hand, he also carried a medical bag with disinfection cotton balls, bandages, hemostatic powder and other things.

"Tang Su, sit down!"

Jingmo sees Tang Su standing in place like a fool. He directly picks her up and puts her by the bed.

She was wearing socks on her feet. At this time, the socks had been stuck by her split wound.

Jing Mo saw the socks tightly stuck to her wound, and his beautiful eyebrows twisted up involuntarily. Especially when he saw her cut with a large piece of skin, his eyebrows frowned with an obvious wrinkle.

When he coaxed Zhaozhao, his eyebrows and eyes were warm, and he looked in a good mood.

But now, he looks very angry.

He didn't talk to Tang Su again. He took the tool in his hand and quickly treated the wound on her leg and foot.

He suddenly pulled off her socks. Tang Su's lips were white with pain. He heard her gasping. Although he didn't speak, he couldn't help but soften his hand, which made her feel no pain.

Jing Mo gave her a different feeling from Nangong Yin and Lu huaizuo.

When she gets along with Nangong Yin, she always has an unspeakable embarrassment. When she gets along with Lu huaizuo, she always has a strong heartbeat.

And getting along with Jing Mo has a warmth of family.

Unspeakable comfort, and a feeling of quiet and good years.

I always want to stop time like this. They depend on each other for a lifetime.

Tang Su raised her face. She quietly looked at Jing Mo in front of her. His eyes were very focused and faint. It seemed that he still had some love and concern.

Looking at Jing Mo in front of him, Tang Su suddenly had the illusion that they were still in the small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River.

It seems that he still loves her most, and she is still the little girl in his palm.

She remembered that in that small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River, once she went to pick flowers. It had just rained and the road was slippery. She accidentally fell down and wiped a large piece of skin off her feet. Jing Mo was like this. She grabbed her feet and treated the wounds on her feet bit by bit.

If he had never left the small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River, if he had never experienced the prosperity of Haicheng, if he could always love her and Zhaozhao, even if he had been regarded as someone else's substitute all his life, Tang Su would be very happy.

When she woke up from a serious illness, her only memory was Jingmo. All her joys and sorrows were related to him. He suddenly didn't want her and Zhaozhao. That was to gouge out a piece of meat from her heart!

It may be that Jingmo at this time is too much like Jingmo in the small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River. Tang Su involuntarily has some affectation.

She faces Jing Mo in the small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River. She doesn't have to pretend to be strong. If she hurts, she can be coquettish, play tricks, and let him coax her unscrupulously.

The memory in the small courtyard in Jiangnan overlaps with the reality a little bit. Tang Su seems to have become the unreasonable little girl around him. She forced her to flat her mouth at him, "Jing Mo, my legs and my feet hurt..."

Jingmo's hand moves a meal. As soon as he raises his face, he sees that ugly face full of black spots, with two lines of tears on his face.

As soon as his eyes sank, he couldn't help but want to say, "you're ugly. Whether you hurt or not has anything to do with me!"

"Ugly people make trouble! You deserve the pain! "

However, he couldn't say anything about the dense water mist in her eyes and such cold words.

He couldn't help rubbing her little head, "Tang Su, I'll deal with it for you soon. After taking the medicine, your wound won't hurt. "

He is so gentle

Tang Su felt that Jingmo in the small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River seemed to be back.

After coming to Haicheng, she has been trying to be very strong, but in fact, her heart is not so indestructible.

She once walked past him with her chin up and said he was not worthy of her Tang Su, but she wanted to take him home.

She couldn't help throwing herself into his arms and hugging him, "Jingmo, let's go home! After you, don't leave me and Zhaozhao again, okay? "